Illustration Friday: Portrait

When I was young I slept a LOT. Loved naps, still do but no time. I think I loved to sleep so much because my dreams were so vivid. I could also continue a dream if I woke up briefly and went back to sleep. Then there were the dreams that I had over and over and I got to choose a different ending. I still sleep very deeply and dream even though I forget them when I wake up. I always meant to keep a dream journal if I could ever remember them. This takes me back to when sleeping was an art form. :-)